My deskmate always wants to heal me

Zhou Xun met He Chu under the stands.

The back of the player who just finished playing was as straight as ever, the loose buttons on the neckline, and the thin sweat on his face made him a little more...popular than before.

"Huh?" Zhou Xun glanced behind him, wondering, "Finished?" Zhao Qinghao and the others are still fighting in full swing. Is this the end for him?

He also thought about blowing the whistle that he didn't blow just now.

He Chu picked up his collar and shook it to dissipate heat, and looked at Zhou Xun calmly: "What did Chen Haolin tell you just now?"

"Chen Haolin?" Zhou Xun wondered, "Who?"

"Oh, it's the inverted triangular eyes that you were looking for just now?" Zhou Xun quickly reacted and raised his eyebrows, "I didn't say anything, you are looking for me to fight."

He Chu: "..."

The amount of information in this sentence can be said to be very rich. First, he used words to accurately describe Chen Haolin's facial features, and then said the word "fight" extremely arrogantly.

Those who didn't know thought he was some hidden martial arts master.

"But it didn't work out. Wei Zhe is here." Before He Chu could speak, Zhou Xun said again.

"What about others?" He Chu asked.

"Let's go, I'm going to look at my head." Zhou Xun handed over the mobile phone and wallet that Wei Zhe gave him before he left, "Your."

He Chu took it, put the wallet in his trousers pocket, and held the phone in his hand to open it, only to see three cracks on the screen.

Zhou Xun rubbed his neck guiltily, and laughed dryly: "That's right, your phone has its own thoughts, and it has come into intimate contact with the earth. I really can't stop it."

He Chu glanced at him, then turned on his phone and clicked on WeChat.

Seeing that He Chu didn't speak, Zhou Xun leaned closer to him, put his hands on his shoulders and said, "Actually, I know how to put on a film. I'll put a film on you when I go back to the classroom."

He Chu shook his shoulders and shook off Zhou Xun's hand.

The disliked person clapped his hands and emphasized: "I really know how to put on film, the little prince of film is me."

After reading Wei Zhe's message, He Chu raised his head and looked at Zhou Xun inexplicably: "You, did you slap Chen Haolin?"

"Ah?" Speaking of this, Zhou Xun let out a long sigh, "I regret it."

He Chu frowned, regretting it?Regret hitting someone?

He really should regret it. With his body, Chen Haolin can deal with him with a stretch of his little finger. If it weren't for Wei Zhe, he would have to go to the infirmary to report to Dr. Yang again.

"Slapping is so nasty, I should have punched it." Zhou Xun sighed, looking remorseful.

"...It's really something to be proud of." He Chu said as he walked.

"It's okay." Zhou Xun followed him, "It's not the most proud thing in my life, after all, I'm still young, and there will be more opportunities in the future."

He Chu didn't know what to say.

On the phone, Wei Zhe might have gotten tired of typing, so he sent a voice message directly.

Wei Zhe: "He'er, your little cousin is so crazy. Chen Haolin said he wanted one-on-one in the west toilet, but he insisted on three-on-one, and even scolded him for having short legs. Chen Haolin almost fainted, hahahaha ...

Wei Zhe laughed for half a minute.

Zhou Xun was right next to He Chu, and he could hear the words clearly in his voice, his face was speechless, this buddy really has a broken mouth.

He Chu looked at Zhou Xun, and Zhou Xun hurriedly said, "There must be no surveillance in the toilets in the west, and the beating must be in a place with surveillance, otherwise I would be wronged."

"You still know you were beaten?" He Chu couldn't help but "tsk", "I thought you were a martial god."

Zhou Xun heard the undisguised sarcasm in his tone, looked at him, and said in a bad tone, "Are you looking down on me?"

He Chu didn't bother to talk to him, and replied to Wei Zhe on the phone: Thank you.

Wei Zhe:? ? ? ? ?You say thank you to me?

After Wei Zhe finished typing, he spoke again.

Wei Zhe: "Am I not mistaken? What's the matter, thank you?"

Wei Zhe: "Give me an explanation?"

Wei Zhe: "Break up, I think I've been cheated on."

……

He Chu calmly withdrew the sentence "Thank you".

Wei Zhe: "Don't think I'll forget about it by destroying the corpse and eradicating the traces, scumbag!!!"

He Chu: ...

I'm afraid this person has an addiction to drama.

"I'll go, what's the situation with you two..." Zhou Xun, who was at the side, suddenly said this meaningfully.

Zhou Xun couldn't see some of the conversations in the middle, and could only hear Wei Zhe's intermittent voice.

He Chu tilted his head and looked at him lightly.

Zhou Xun zipped his mouth seriously, and promised: "I will keep it a secret."

Brain is sick.

He Chu: What did Chen Haolin say?

After being slapped by Zhou Xun, Chen Haolin couldn't let it go, even if it was Wei Zhe, he wouldn't give face.

Wei Zhe: "I didn't say anything. I told you to wait. I guess it included you."

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Xun frowned: "I didn't want to drag you into it. I'll take care of my own affairs." When Wei Zhe said "he belongs to He Chu", he wanted to say, he himself Solve the troubles by himself, and don't need anyone to help him.

"Did I say that I would carry it for you?"

"That's fine." Zhou Xun breathed a sigh of relief, but then he frowned again when he thought of the phrase "He Chu's people". When Chen Haolin left, he said "You and He Chu wait for me", which seems a bit difficult .

This Wei Zhe, I don't know if he is a brother. If he didn't say this, Chen Haolin probably wouldn't think about He Chu. If Chen Haolin really troubled He Chu, it would be Wei Zhe who cheated him.

On WeChat, Wei Zhe sent a thumbs up emoji, and then said: "That dude Zhou Xun has such a sharp mouth, he's enough to make Chen Haolin angry."

He Chu typed: There is only one mouth left.

Zhou Xun sighed: "There is only one mouth left."

He Chu looked at Zhou Xun speechlessly, Zhou Xun was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

He Chu shook his head: "People are valuable to know themselves."

After they walked a few steps, they rang the get out of class bell, and Zhao Qinghao and Gong Lixiao ran over sweating profusely.

"Old He, why did you end before finishing the fight? We were almost tortured to death. You are so unreasonable." Zhao Qinghao hooked He Chu's shoulder, and nodded to Zhou Xun as he spoke. .

He Chu shook off Zhao Qinghao's hand: "Stay away from me, it's all sweat."

"You don't sweat yourself?" Zhao Qinghao sneered, "How did you dislike me?"

"Come, come, come, you don't mind, come." Gong Lixiao hugged Zhao Qinghao, rubbed his face directly on his clothes, and rubbed two black stripes on his white shirt.

"Damn it." Zhao Qinghao was angry, "Gong Lixiao, my clothes!!!"

"Tomorrow is Saturday, let your mother wash it for you."

"You wash it for me."

"I'm not your mother."

……

The two ran to the school's small supermarket while fighting.

Seeing that He Chu also disliked Zhao Qinghao, Zhou Xun felt a little more balanced, and poked him secretly, putting his hand on He Chu's shoulder: "I don't dislike your sweat."

"Take it down." He Chu glanced at the hand on his shoulder, aiming for the red mole on the wrist bone.

"What's the matter with you? I have thorns on my body?" Zhou Xun was a little tired from walking, and half of his body was hung on He Chu's body. Shoulder, you can have fun."

As Zhou Xun said, he moved closer to He Chu's neck and sniffed it, but there was no smell, and there was a faint smell of medicine, which was somewhat similar to the smell on his body.

Zhou Xun couldn't help but wonder, is it possible that this buddy is an invisible medicine jar like him?

When He Chu raised his hand to lift off the person hanging on his body, Zhao Qinghao came out from the supermarket and came to the two of them: "Come on, one for each."

"What?" Zhou Xun's eyes lit up, he let go of his hand, and went to pick up what Zhao Qinghao handed over.

"Wangwang crushed ice, haven't you eaten it?" Zhao Qinghao broke the popsicle into two halves, took one half, put it in his mouth, and took a big bite.

"No." Zhou Xun shook his head honestly.

He has eaten popsicles before, but he has never eaten popsicles that have been frozen into ice cubes.

"No?" Zhao Qinghao amplified his voice, with an expression of disbelief, shaking the popsicle in his hand, "You haven't eaten this thing for one yuan?"

Zhou Xun shook his head again.

"...Maybe, you are only suitable for drinking Evian..." Zhao Qinghao's words were a little unclear.

Zhou Xun, who drinks Evian and wears a famous brand, puts it on someone else. Zhao Qinghao must be ridiculed, but this person has something to do with Lao He. Although Lao He didn't say it directly, he still seems to be They were quite tolerant of him, so they also tolerated Aiwujiwu.

But to be honest, sometimes this person is really too much. You say you are a child from a poor family, what kind of rich young master are you pretending to be, and you say that you have never eaten Wangwang crushed ice. Always remind them not to forget his identity as the young master.

Zhou Xun was not stupid, so he could hear the underlying meaning in Zhao Qinghao's words, so he picked up the Evian in his hand, unscrewed the bottle cap, drank the last bit of water and threw it into the trash can, saying: "Don't drink it. gone."

Before Zhao Qinghao could react, Zhou Xun followed Zhao Qinghao's example and broke the popsicle apart, and put half of it into his mouth.

On the way, he was stopped by a hand.

Zhou Xun looked at someone who was snatching food from the tiger's mouth, and said displeasedly, "What are you doing?"

He Chu said indifferently: "I'm a little bit self-aware."

Zhou Xun watched helplessly as He Chu threw the popsicle to Gong Lixiao, and squinted his eyes without saying a word.

It is the motto of Master Zhou not to eat what is cheap.

The expression on He Chu's face was always dull, but Zhou Xun had always been smiling. Now he stopped smiling, and the atmosphere between the two became a little awkward.

"Old He, what's the matter with you, just a popsicle, as for?" Zhao Qinghao was puzzled.

Gong Lixiao had one in his mouth, holding the one that He Chu threw to him just now, and he was also a little confused: "Isn't the young master worthy of Wangwang crushed ice?"

"It's worthy, why isn't it worthy?" Zhou Xun took the popsicle back from Gong Lixiao's hand with a smile, then stared at He Chu as he bit the popsicle into his mouth, and raised his eyebrows at him.

I prefer to eat.

He Chu is too lazy to say anything, this kind of person who doesn't take his body seriously deserves to feel uncomfortable.